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[madbaker]

Our house hosted a party this weekend. It went well, I think -- people started showing up around 2:30 and things wound down vaguely midnight-ish. I think. I'd already gone to bed, of course. There was good flow between the two addresses; much of the food was consumed, although barely a dent in the cyser. Apparently a pony keg is fine for a Twelfth Night party, but not for a house party in the winter. We'll be drinking cyser for a while.

All in all, I had fun and lots of good low-key schmoozing with people. Which is the point, right?

What I'm reading: Pierce Askegren, Human Resource